God's Hand

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God's Hand

I sit by the bay, as I gaze for another
display of God's Hand at work..

Within minutes, his mighty hand
sweeps across the sky..

It would make the strongest man cry,
a display of such beauty..

He paints another work of art,
just for me..

Clouds of neon red,
airbrushed cotton on canvas..

An Eagle soars, against the hue
so bright..

Once again this is a beautiful night,
for I have witnessed another work of art at
God's Hand..

Dennis Lee Martin
Copyright ©2007 Dennis Lee Martin

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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